Fandom Soap?
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Thread Topic: Fandom Soap?
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Lovino quickly snatched up the cloth and set it on the floor so it would drip on the sheets. He smoothed Antonio's bangs aside, gently toying with the curls, giggling softly to himself. He fell asleep soon after, arms around Antonio and his face tucked against his chest, right over his heart.
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Antonio was comforted, but a little hot, curled up next to Lovino. His fever had settled, mostly, but he was still feeling sick. A few minutes into his sleep, he kicked away the blanket, keeping it under his legs.
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Lovino was roused back awake by the kicking and the sudden rush of cold air. He would've pulled the blanket back up, but it was trapped under Antonio's legs, and he didn't want to risk waking him. He pressed closer, shivering, and tried to get back to sleep.
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Antonio rolled over, half on top of Lovino, and started planting little pecking kisses on his forehead. "Te amo, te amo, Lovino."
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Lovino squeaked in surprise, pressed underneath Antonio's weight. He couldn't tell if he was awake or not, so he kept quiet, leaning up to kiss his chin in reply.
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Antonio, with his eyes still closed and speaking in his sleep, sighed in content. He evidentally fell back to rest, because he went quiet after pulling himself back to Lovino's side to hug him.
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Lovino sighed, snuggling into his chest. "Ti amo, tesoro." he breathed, before closing his eyes and quickly drifting off again.
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Antonio slept for a while this time, cuddled to Lovino's side. It gave him the perfect balance between warm and cold. When he woke up, his head still hurt, and it was dark outside of his window. He'd apparently slept the day away. He groaned, laying on his stomach, and trying to sleep again, but it didn't work out.
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Lovino was still deep asleep, clinging to Antonio like he was a giant teddy bear. "No...Tonio..." he nuzzled close to him. "Nn, no.." he shifted, tightening his grip on Antonio. "No, per favore..." he mumbled in Italian, sounding upset.
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Antonio blinked his eyes open, listening to Lovino's upset words, that were apparently directed towards him. Or, at least, an Antonio in Lovino's dream. "Lovi?" He asked, and moved to rub the Italian's back.
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"I'm sorry, please..." he mumbled, his brows furrowing as he continued to squirm. "No, Tonio, don't..." He cried out quietly, jerking sharply in his sleep.
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Antonio didn't like the dream Lovino was having, because it sounded like he was hurting Lovino somehow. He started to shake the Italian's shoulder, looking at him with worry. "Lovi, wake up, you're having a bad dream."
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Lovino cried out again at the shaking, his eyes snapping opened. He stared at Antonio wide-eyed and disoriented. "T-Tonio," he gasped, looking stuck between feeling frightened and relieved.
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Antonio looked at him for a second, wondering if the Italian was alright. "What's wrong?" He asked gently, looking at him carefully. "Did you have a bad dream? You were saying my name alot."
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Lovino took a few deep breaths, regarding him with wide eyes. It took a minute for him to seem to realize that he was safe, and he sighed, sinking into the pillow. "...D-Do you remember when you tried to get my father to think you d-drugged me for sex?" he shuddered, looking rather haunted by the jarring dream. "I-It was like that, you f-forced me, you were h-hurting me," he stammered tearfully. He of course knew that Antonio would never actually do that, but it had seemed terrifyingly real...
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